Date: Mon, 2 Jan 2017 11:24:16 -0500
From: Tripp Savidge <trippsavidge@gmail.com>
Subject: The LAB, Chapter 11: Delivery

This is a work of fiction, and contains scenes of explicit gay sex with a
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The LAB
Chapter 11: Delivery
By Tripp Savidge

Dr. Connor reached the door first, opened it and smiled. "Sean... I was
beginning to think you were avoiding me."

"Whoa, whoa... I got this," Craig said as he deftly slid in front of Dr.
Connor took the stack of pizza boxes and handed the delivery boy the
cash. "Tip's there too, no change."

"Uhm... thanks," Sean said now empty handed as Craig whisked off with the
pizza. "No, Dr. Connor I wasn't avoiding you, honest. We don't get to
pick our deliveries, just take the next one in queue."

"I've missed you Sean and I'm sorry for ordering so late. You have more
deliveries?"

"No, this was the last one. I'm done and headed home."

"Can you stop in for a minute? Like I said, I've really, really missed
you," Dr. Connor said reaching out and running his fingers up Sean's arm.
Sean took a step forward and Dr. Connor pulled him into the house,
closing the door behind him. Sean was wearing loose basketball shorts, an
oversized t-shirt with Vinnie's Pizza boldly advertised front and back, a
red baseball cap that also said Vinnie's and unlaced high-tops. Sean was
about 5'5", slender with narrow hips and light skin. His eyes were warm
brown and he had a thick head of brown waves that reached his collar.

Dr. Connor pinned him up against the door and tipped his face up,
capturing his mouth in a passionate kiss. Sean's knees gave a little at
the intensity of Dr. Connor's kiss and small sounds escaped. Dr. Connor
slid his hands inside the loose shorts, finding the smooth lean body and
sliding down to his already hard dick which he squeezed and stroked. His
other hand slid down between the narrow smooth cheeks and found Sean's
hole - warm and very tight.

Sean gasped into Dr. Connor's kiss as Dr. Connor started probing the hole
while stroking him.

"Sean, have you been feeding this beast? You seem terribly tight."

"No sir. No one but you sir," he said between kisses.

"Sean... Sean... that will never do. I told you once we opened you up
that you'd have to keep it fed. Surely you have a buddy who could have
taken care of you..."

"No... I like men... older guys."

"Ohhh... we have lots of men here Sean. We'll take care of you," Dr.
Connor said. Out of the corner of his eye he saw Joseph set a tube and
some condoms on the front hall table before leaning in to give Dr. Connor
a kiss of his own.

"Don't go far Joey. I'm going to need your help," Dr. Connor said as he
slid Sean's basketball shorts and boxers down and let them drop to his
ankles.

"Oh, I'll be back," Joseph said with a smile.

Dr. Connor turned Sean around to face the door and squeezed his smooth
round cheeks, kneading them and pulling them apart to reveal the tiny
pink rosebud. He added a little lube to his finger and started working
the hole while continuing to stroke Sean's stiff pole. "So very tight,"
he whispered in Sean's ear. Then let his tongue slide down the outside of
Sean's ear and down to his neck were he started kissing and licking -
eliciting small moans.

Sean was lifting his ass and standing on tip-toe with his legs wide to
give Dr. Connor better access. It had been a month since his last
delivery and he really missed Dr. Connor's attention. His ass was so
hungry and he'd been fantasizing about this for weeks - almost from the
time he had walked out the door with taste of Dr. Connor still in his
mouth. "Please Dr. Connor, I want you so bad. Please just put it in
me..."

"Let me open you up a little more Sean. I want it to feel real good."

"Oh god, please," Sean begged as his face was pressed against the door,
lifting his ass and pushing back on Dr. Connor's probing fingers.

Dr. Connor managed to get three fingers in as he kissed and bit at Sean's
ears and neck. He ripped open the package and put on the condom before
pushing the head of his cock against Sean's small ass.

"Yes... yes..." Sean panted as he tried to line himself up to take Dr.
Connor's large cock. He pushed his ass back harder and harder, trying to
get it into his small hole. He finally succeeded and his whole body
seemed to melt in Dr. Connor's arms as he took the massive hardon deep
inside his gut.

"So very tight. So warm," Dr. Connor whispered as he gently started to
slide in and out of the boy's tight ass. His small butt cheeks fit
perfectly between Dr. Connor's thighs, holding his balls and cock tightly
while Dr. Connor could hold the boy in place with his muscular legs -
giving a little extra squeeze as he slid deep in the small, warm fuck-
hole.

"You can fuck me harder... please," Sean gasped as he held himself
against the door, standing on his tip-toes as Dr. Connor lifted him off
the floor with each deep thrust.

"Let's move to the floor," Dr. Connor said as he pulled off Sean's hat
and shirt and helped him kick off the shoes and step out of his shorts
and boxers. "That's better. So pretty - you shouldn't hide it." He guided
Sean to the floor on his stomach and lay down on top of him, sliding his
cock into him again while he squeezed the narrow hips and ass with his
own body. Dr. Connor started slow, adjusting to the new angle and letting
Sean feel the rhythm, before he started driving hard and deep - sliding
Sean forward across the floor eliciting a grunt with each stroke. Dr.
Connor caught movement and looked up to see Joseph watching him with a
smile.

"Can I join?"

"Sean. Does Joseph count as a man? Could he join us?"

Sean looked up to see Joseph standing naked in the hall. "Definitely."

Dr. Connor lifted Sean's ass so he was on his hands and knees and Joseph
slid underneath, taking Sean's dripping cock in his mouth while he
presented himself for Sean's enjoyment. Sean took as much of the cock
into his mouth as he could and licked and sucked while Dr. Connor
continued to fuck him hard and deep.

Sean didn't think it could get any better - a gorgeous guy was sucking
his cock, another was fucking his ass making him feel so good and full,
and he had the most beautiful dick in his mouth... and it tasted
wonderful.

Dr. Connor gripped the narrow hips firmly as he ground himself deep into
the tight fuck-hole, enjoying every sensation, feeling himself push up
against things that didn't want to move out of the way and then he hit
the crest and started fucking harder and faster as he let himself
release. "Damn, Sean... you are such a hot little fuck," he said as he
leaned forward and bit the back of Sean's neck - while still shoved deep
inside.

Sean cried out and lost his own load into the hot mouth and started
gasping for breath as the mouth continued to suck and tease after he was
spent.

"You want another man in your ass Sean? Joseph is real good..."

"Yeah."

Joseph moved around and took Dr. Connor's place, slid on a condom and
gently entered the tight little ass. Joseph lifted Sean up against him,
still kneeling but now the slender back was pressed up against Joseph and
Dr. Connor moved in and started rubbing against Sean, kissing him while
Joseph fucked him. "Sean... I do believe you're hard again," Dr. Connor
said as he released the kiss and immediately went down on the growing
erection.

Dr. Connor licked and sucked while Joseph slid in and out, Sean's eyes
were closed, his mouth hung open and he made small moaning sounds as his
body was pleasured again. The moans grew louder and Sean was at one time
trying to fuck himself on Joseph's cock while also trying to fuck Dr.
Connor's mouth. "So good, so good," he gasped.

"Mmmmm." Dr. Connor said around the hard cock squirting into his mouth.
Joseph grunted and slammed forward - pushing Sean's cock deep into Dr.
Connor's mouth as Joseph blew his own load.

"Sean, Blake was right you have an awesome, tight little hole." Joseph
turned Sean's head enough to kiss him, with enough tongue action to make
Sean wilt again.

Together Joseph and Dr. Connor helped Sean get himself back together and
once he was presentably dressed and standing on his own feet, Joseph went
to get him a Coke. Sean leaned his back against the door and accepted the
cold soda with a smile.

"That was amazing."

"I thought so too, and I'm sorry it has been so long." Dr. Connor said.

"You and me both." Sean said taking a long swig of the soda.

"You up to walking yet?" Joseph asked.

"Almost," Sean said with a nervous laugh.

"Hopefully, you won't wait so long to come back," Dr. Connor said as he
opened the door for Sean.

"Not if there's anything I can do about it. Thanks again Joseph, Dr.
Connor," Sean said with a nod and an ear to ear grin.


*   Scene 2   *

"Sorry to keep you waiting David. I had to get Gustav calmed down, he's
not too happy about how many guys we pulled from the Ranch. But we need
some of the prettier stock for the resort," Dr. Connor said as he took a
seat at the table beside David.

"Understand sir. I won't take much of your time. Biggest news I have is
the class is still giving Aaron a major cold shoulder. Without exception
they refuse to associate with him."

"That's not good. How about Kris?"

"Not good but completely different story. He's almost despondent. They
seem to be helping him and trying to cheer him up. Maybe because he
showed remorse and tried... who knows? He has asked several times how he
could make it up to Austin and if he could meet with you. I didn't want
to bother you with it, but he's been persistent."

"Did you deliver his note to Austin? I thought it was sincere."

"Yeah. I think Austin was touched."

"If Kris still wants to talk to me go ahead and schedule it with Claire.
Otherwise, offer to let him do what he was supposed to in the first
place. But if he's going to make up for the punishment, he's got to agree
to once a day for seven days and rimming before the blowjob. Any new
developments on our nighttime observations?"

"A little... Jason and Jose are hot and heavy every night, followed
closely by Brandon and Kyle, then Nick and Peter. Kris and Malcolm and
Adam and Daniel lie next to each other but keep a sheet in between. Billy
holds Mal tightly, no sheet but also no intimacy."

"Actually I'm not surprised. Billy likes older guys - probably feels
protective more than lustful. Let's make sure we get Kris and Adam real
horny - put all their trainers on bait for a few days. If that doesn't do
it, we'll give them a little something to break the ice. Has anyone used
their performance points yet?"

"Yeah - both Jason and Nick have taken very good care of their roommates.
You'd have been proud. It wasn't a quick blowjob - they both did it
right."

"Any thought on what to do with Aaron?"

"Short of just drugging him? No."

"We're going to lose a milker when we send Mitch down to Carl. What if we
moved Aaron to Dr. Wakahisa? He tested decently."

"That would work but won't Mitch be going back?"

"No. He isn't producing. While he tested as a milker, his production
hasn't changed with the first round of enhancers. By the time Carl's
done, he'll be a good sub. We can decide then where best to use him -
whether it's here, the ranch, or the resort. But Aaron's got to learn his
lesson before we move him..."

There was a firm rap on the door and Max stepped in. "Sorry to barge in
Blake. We've had an incident."

"I'll step out. Let me know what you decide on Aaron and we'll make it
happen," David said as he left the room.

"What happened Max?"

"Stay seated. It's not good news... Pavel's dead."

"Shit. What happened?"

"Someone hijacked the delivery truck. He was killed instantly, shot to
the head at close range. Police say it had to be someone he knew or
trusted because the window was down. Truck was emptied but they didn't
get much. He had two stops this morning and both deliveries went fine.
But there were still two more stops - basic pharmaceutical grade, maybe
twenty grand worth. But they also blew the safe. Had to have some inside
information to even know it was there."

"They didn't get anything did they? We stopped putting that stuff on the
trucks months ago."

"Guessing their information was out of date. Most of our own people don't
know we made the change. But definitely a professional job. Pavel never
had time to hit the alarm, the surveillance cameras in the truck were all
jammed - absolutely no footage. City surveillance cameras in two block
radius were also out. At least two hours."

"Damn. Did you send Jared over?"

"No. Jared's taking care of set-up for the judge. They moved the
Senator's fund-raiser up so we had to move quickly. We're letting the
police and D.E.A. handle this one. Since we didn't have anything
questionable on board it made sense to just let them do their job. Builds
trust and it's a good team. If there's anything to find they will."

Dr. Connor slumped in the chair. "I can't believe it. Pavel's been with
us for so long. He was the nicest guy."

"Yeah it sucks."

"So what happened with the Senator? We changing the plan?" Dr. Connor
asked.

"No. They had to accommodate some of the blue-bloods donating big bucks
so moved it up a month. Everything is still set. His son is more
determined than ever to take him and Judge Stewart down. Seems the
Senator scheduled him to go to a rehabilitation camp over the summer. You
know... one of those religious groups who says they can reprogram your
children, break them of their evil ways and set them on the straight and
narrow."

"Gods no. I thought those places got shut down."

"I wish. They're sneakier now and don't advertise they're trying to
reprogram gays - but it's the same."

"Dr. Blythe's team still think he'll be okay? I don't want him hurt or
scarred by this."

"They're not happy about it but think he'll be fine - especially with
good follow-up."

"That we can do for sure. Please triple check that we've got him
covered."

"Absolutely. Oh and just to let you know I got updates on the club. Vince
said they'll be able to open again tomorrow night and it will take about
two weeks to have everything fixed like new. He apologized for delaying
the house hunt but couldn't stay on top of both and get Zippers back
open."

"That's fine. How's Ted?"

"Still bandaged and some bruises but he'll be fine. That kid really went
after him." Max said shaking his head. "But Ted held him off and got the
fire under control so no one else was hurt."

"Hopefully we've used up our bad luck for the week."


*   Scene 3   *

 "You sure you don't want me to come back in a bit Masuyo?" Dr. Connor
leaned against the wall enjoying the show.

"No... no..." the small man panted responding in a breathy voice. "Almost
done..."

Dr. Connor watched as the Asian man rode the monster cock like a pro.
Mitch was tied down to the table, his legs spread and his thick shaft
straight up for Dr. Wakahisa to enjoy. He had climbed up on the table,
pulled his lace thong to the side and taken the monster cock with his
ruffled skirt pulled up around his waist and his pigtails bouncing with
the motion.

"I do so love his cock. I'm going to miss him," Dr. Wakahisa said before
crying out and slowing his pace.

Dr. Connor watched as a white stream flowed down the thick pale cock in
the tiny doctor's ass. It almost looked too big for the small man, but
then again Masuyo Wakahisa was a voracious bottom and loved monster cock.
Dr. Connor approached and helped Dr. Wakahisa stand and get down from the
table.

"Oh, that was good. Not as good as you but then I can't wait forever,"
Dr. Wakahisa said with a wink.

"Can you hold it in for a minute?"

"Please. Of course I can."

 "I think you filled that thong and we shouldn't let it go to waste." Dr.
Connor knelt and gently slid the cum filled thong off the small man -
careful not to lose any of the precious contents. He removed Mitch's ball
gag, carefully folded the soaked thong and pushed it into Mitch's mouth.
"Make sure to suck it clean."

"I'm going to miss him you know."

"You'll find another. Actually I may have a new one for you to try later.
I'm thinking of moving one of the other boys to you. He's almost as well
endowed, a little thicker maybe but not as long."

"You're so good to me."

"Yeah, now let me help you finish this off." Dr. Connor helped Dr.
Wakahisa back up on to the table and helped him get positioned with his
hole over Mitch's face. Dr. Connor pulled the thong out of Mitch's mouth
and opened it up, looking carefully. "Good job Mitch. Now suck out his
hole."

Mitch grimaced and tentatively began as Dr. Wakahisa ground his ass on to
Mitch's face.

"Come on Mitch - you can do it. Shove your tongue in there, eat it out.
You filled it up, least you can do is clean up after yourself."

Mitch made pitiful whimpering sounds as he licked and sucked, but did as
he was told.

"Oh my... he does so much better when you're around," Dr. Wakahisa said
as Mitch finished cleaning his hole. "He's never so thorough when I ask."

"That's because you're too nice to them."

"Speaking of which," Dr. Wakahisa said as he climbed off the table. "You
need to do something nice for those boys you abused the other day. They
haven't been quite right since."

"Already working on it, I promise," Dr. Connor said as he turned to the
door and yelled. "Guys - he's ready to go."

Sam and Marcel entered and went right to Mitch and started removing the
restraints.

"What's happening?" Mitch asked as they stood him up.

"You've got a new owner. We're going to get you cleaned up and then
you'll be on your way."

"Wait... owner? What do you mean?" Mitch asked his eyes going wide.

"We tried Mitch. But you still fight us and you are such a whiner. We
just can't invest any more time in you. So we found someone who'll take
you off our hands, someone who likes difficult guys."

"I'll try harder! Please!"

"I'm sorry Mitch. It's too late for that now. Deal's already done. Go
ahead guys take him to the showers. I'll be along shortly."


*   Scene 4   *

Dr. Connor stood back and watched as the guards scrubbed Mitch down with
brushes, they removed the tube from his ass and pushed him into the spray
for a good rinse. Dr. Connor picked up the flanged plastic collar and
handed it to Sam.

"What's this for?" Mitch asked as Sam put the cone of shame around his
neck.

"Makes sure you don't get any of the nasty stuff in your face or eyes. We
wouldn't want those brown curls falling out. Please hold your arms
straight out to the side." Dr. Connor said as he picked up the pressure
sprayer and handed it off to Marcel. "This will tingle a bit, but please
tell us if it starts to burn."

Marcel sprayed Mitch from the collar down to his feet, covering every
square inch with the bright green foam. He gave special attention to make
sure he got it in his crack and around his cock and balls, his arm pits -
then stood back to make sure there was no skin showing.

"Holy shit! It's burning, it's burning. Please rinse it off! Make it
stop!" Mitch yelled as he hopped from one foot to the other.

Dr. Connor checked his watch and counted down. After a minute of watching
Mitch dance and hearing his screams he gave the guards a nod. Sam and
Marcel turned the spray hose back on and rinsed off the green foam.

"Now that's a pretty sight. So much better," Dr. Connor laughed.

When Mitch was completely rinsed and stood there dripping. Sam removed
the collar and Mitch looked down expecting to see scorched skin.

"Ohhh fuck," Mitch exclaimed as he looked at his arms, turning them, then
his crotch and legs and his eyes went wide. "What did you do to me?"

"Got rid of all that nasty hair. Your new owner wants you clean and
smooth. Personally I think it's an improvement. Shows off your muscles
and that pretty pale skin - also makes your cock look even bigger. Now a
couple more things."

Dr. Connor handed a new leather collar to Sam who buckled it around
Mitch's neck before attaching the lock and leash. Dr. Connor then took
out a couple plastic syringes - one had an unusually long point.
"Wouldn't want to mix these up would we?" He said as he walked up to
Mitch.

"Open up for me Mitch." He squirted the contents into Mitch's mouth.
"Swallow it down please. Now turn around and bend over." He took the
second syringe and worked it into Mitch's hole sliding the long point
deep into his ass before pushing the plunger.

"What were those for?" Mitch asked as he stood back up.

"You've had something similar to both before. The minty stuff you
swallowed is just like the spray we've used but this will coat your
throat and goes much deeper. The spray doesn't go far enough down if
you're taking a really big cock. It will relax your throat muscles and
numb you just a bit. The stuff in your ass is just a stronger version of
the lube stimulant. Makes it easier for you to take a big cock and will
make you much more sensitive."

"But why?"

"We want to make sure your new owner is happy with you," Dr. Connor said
as he turned and packed up his bag.

Mitch was about to ask more but Marcel put a ball gag in his mouth and
then pulled a black hood over his head.

Dr. Connor returned with a hypodermic needle and swab. "Cold and then a
slight pinch," he said as he swabbed the muscled ass cheek before giving
the injection. "Let's deliver our boy guys."

The experience began to diverge greatly for Mitch and the others at this
point. The injected hallucinogen was beginning to take hold. So while the
guards escorted Mitch to a motion simulator - Mitch felt like he was
being taken on a really strange ride. When they unbuckled him and walked
him to the elevator he would have sworn he had travelled hours. The
elevator to the pit was the same as always, except for the soundtrack Dr.
Connor keyed when they entered. To Mitch the elevator ride seemed to take
forever and it clanged, rattled, and banged.

When the doors slid open - Mitch heard grating steel gates being slid
back and the rattle as the lift settled and he was struck by the heat and
smell of smoke and sulfur. Dr. Connor had already triggered the special
effects to greet them. With the hood, Mitch couldn't see the movable ramp
- to him it felt like he was walking down a hot dirt trail, with rocks
and gravel that bit into his bare feet. The temperature in the corridor
with all the heat lamps was intense at well over one hundred and ten
degrees. They reached the door - a steel door like most in the pit except
for the small brass plaque: Carl's Personal Corner of Hell. Dr. Connor
smiled - the plaque had been a Christmas gift from Craig to Carl a few
years ago. When he opened the door, the sound echoed in the corridor -
like a huge clanging gate.

They guided Mitch into the room, took him to the wall and carefully
secured his wrists into the metal cuffs hanging and ready. They left the
hood on and moved back behind a sliding wall that hid the door they had
just used to enter. The guards gave Dr. Connor a smile and a pat on the
back before leaving. Dr. Connor took a small side door and went up to the
observation room to enjoy the show. He had a moment of sympathy for
Mitch. When they first built the simulation Dr. Connor lost a bet with
Carl and Max and had to make the trip himself. Hallucinogens and all -
even though he had the advantage of intellectually knowing how it all
worked - the drugs made it seem so real it still gave him nightmares.

Mitch had no idea what was going on but he had a sinking feeling. The
smell of smoke and sulfur was making him ill and the heat was stifling.
He couldn't figure out where they could have taken him but being chained
to the wall couldn't be good. He could feel the hot rough stone against
his back and the dry dirt beneath his feet. He came alert as he heard
something... someone else was here. He felt the presence of someone...
very close. Then the hood was being lifted and he saw his new master and
he screamed.

Or at least he tried to around the gag. He didn't stop screaming as he
tried to get away, he desperately pulled at the cuffs as his master
reached out and ran a finger down his cheek and pulled the ball gag away.

"Oh you are going to be fun aren't you?" The deep voice rumbled as his
tongue slid out and across Mitch's lips.

Mitch screamed again when he saw the slitted red eyes and tried to shrink
back into the wall, squeezing his eyes tightly closed. But he couldn't
get the image out of his mind - the ivory horns in the dark skin, the
pointed ears, the long fangs and then it was touching him again. He felt
something sharp at his nipple and felt the pull as his balls were
squeezed and stretched away from his body.

"You will learn to serve slave," the deep voice rumbled in his ear as he
felt that tongue run down the side of his neck. "It's time we started. A
few rules. Never, ever pleasure yourself and do what I tell you the first
time - you won't get a second chance. Finally, don't beg or plead, it
pisses me off."

Mitch felt his wrists being released from the cuffs as he was lowered to
the floor. He felt ashamed and appalled at himself. His leg felt wet and
sticky where he'd lost control of his bladder and urinated on himself.
The pitiful whimpering... his own voice as he was pushed to his knees to
stare up at the demon, his monstrous manhood hanging inches away from
Mitch's face. The hardening penis was the largest he'd ever seen and it
was as dark and tattooed as the rest of the demon. Every time he tried to
decipher the tattoos they seemed to move and writhe as if they weren't
meant to be seen - even the demon's cock had some evil darker markings on
the dark brown skin. His legs were huge and covered in thick fur with
cloven hooves instead of feet. Mitch could feel the heat from the demon's
body as his face was pushed against the swollen cock.

"It is time for you to eat slave. Take it in your mouth and feed." Mitch
felt his mouth pried open by the strong hands, the huge cock and meaty
glans forcing its way into his mouth and throat. He tried to struggle, to
get away or pull back - but the hands held him firmly as the monster cock
slid deeper and deeper into his throat. Mitch couldn't breathe and wanted
to choke and cough - anything to remove the intruder sliding down his
throat. But it continued - he felt light headed and too warm. His world
started to spin and then he realized that he was laying on his side in
the dirt, retching and gasping for breath.

"Try again slave!"

He felt himself lifted, his mouth pried open and the monster cock was
down his throat again. He never realized that something that large would
even fit down his throat but this time the demon pulled out and let him
gasp for a breath before it went deep again.

"Better slave... now start sucking."

Mitch complied without thinking. They'd been making him suck cock for so
long he'd lost count of how many times or how many men he'd satisfied. He
felt the shame again - how low he had sunk, how easily he took other men
into his mouth. But none had compared to this - they'd been gentle and
encouraging not rough and none were nearly so large. He felt himself
calming as he found a rhythm and the urge to choke and puke faded. It was
still disconcerting having something so large and long sliding down his
throat but when the demon pulled back and the glans filled his mouth.
That felt good. The demon guided Mitch's hands up to his ass and Mitch
complied, holding on to the firm round muscles. If he slid his hands up
to the top of the mounds he could feel the smooth skin of the tail where
it seemed to sprout from the base of the demon's spine. Mitch slid his
hands back down - trying not to think about the tail.

"Now feast slave," the deep voice bellowed as the monster cock exploded
in his mouth. Mitch struggled to drink it all down without choking, but
he managed and he continued to suck and drink - only now realizing how
hungry he was as his stomach growled. "From now on, this is how you eat."

Mitch was disappointed at how quickly the flow was gone and somewhat
afraid of what was coming next. His stomach growled as he sat back on his
haunches and waited.

"That is your bed when you are not serving me," the demon said pointing
to a pile of rags in the corner of the cave. "There is a water spring in
the rocks to quench your thirst and if you need to relieve yourself,
there is a special place behind those bushes and a bucket to clean up
when you are done."

Mitch looked up again at the demon and waited. He was huge and muscular,
bulging like a body-builder. One of his nipples was pierced with a bright
silver ring and both pointed ears had numerous piercings. At the front of
his forehead he had small ivory nubs and then longer horns behind those.
Beyond the furry legs, the demon didn't appear to have any body hair. The
eyes were fearsome and menacing.

"Stand!"

Mitch awkwardly got to his feet and looked up... waiting. The demon had
to be almost seven feet tall. The strong hands grabbed him and turned him
around, moving him to a table of rock. He was pushed face down onto the
warm rock, his legs were kicked wide and Mitch felt vulnerable and
exposed. His wrists were secured in manacles and then pulled tight
stretching him across the slab.

"Ahhhh... yes." The voice rumbled as Mitch felt the hands grab his ass
cheeks and pull them apart. Mitch squeezed his eyes closed. Please don't
hurt me... please don't. He begged silently. He lurched forward when the
beast slid his fingers inside Mitch's tender hole. "So tight. You will
give me much pleasure."

Mitch wanted to plead and beg but he knew that would be a really bad
idea. Even worse when he felt his cock pulled back between his legs and
his balls caught in a tight and painful grip. He felt something cold and
metal slide across his glans.

"What a waste of a fine cock. You won't need this - I will have to remove
this so it does not distract you from my pleasure."

Mitch felt the tears begin to flow. He cried silently waiting for the
pain of the knife.

"But not yet. I want to enjoy you first. It takes too long for the blood
to stop and I don't want to wait."

Mitch felt a momentary rush of relief and then couldn't help but cry out
when the demon drove that monster cock into his ass. There was no gentle
prodding and opening, just a push and brute force shoving the width and
length of that beast deep into his ass. Mitch cried out and couldn't help
but sob at the pain. Mitch was sure that something had to have been
ripped or damaged - the demon was so huge and so deep inside him. This
was beyond a full feeling, it was like his insides were being rearranged.

Mitch lost track of time as the demon fucked him. At some point, he
couldn't remember when, the pain had stopped and the pleasure had begun.
He vaguely remembered the pleasure when Dr. Connor and Max had taken him,
but that seemed ages ago. His body was being brutally used and there was
absolutely nothing he could do. The demon had already cum inside his ass
a couple of times. He'd just get his breathing regulated and calm down
when the beast would come back and shove himself inside again. Mitch knew
he had orgasmed with each round, but not once had his cock been touched -
he had cum from being fucked. Mitch endured and shuddered as the cock
slid in him again, the heat and hard flesh filling him, rubbing against
things inside that made him moan in pleasure.

Mitch was barely aware as the demon released his shackles and carried him
to his pile of rags. He didn't know how many times he'd been fucked but
he knew his balls ached and his muscles were stiff. He felt something wet
being put to his lips.

"Drink now slave. I saved it all for you - your own seed as well as all
that I put deep inside you. Carefully captured so that you can eat."

Mitch couldn't help but drink the cold slimy jiz that was being poured in
his mouth. The beast held his mouth open and pinched his nose as he
poured the seed down his throat.

Mitch woke from the growling and pain in his stomach. He couldn't
remember ever being so hungry. He crawled to the spring and realized that
the only way to drink was to lap at the water like a dog. He looked
around and saw the demon on the other side of the cave - he was lying on
a shelf in the rock wall lined with animal skins and fur pelts. Mitch's
stomach growled again and he crawled over to the demon. He didn't know
what to do and didn't want to be punished. The demon's large dark hand
was hanging down. Mitch looked at it and then tentatively stuck out his
tongue and started licking the hand.

After a few licks. The demon rumbled in laughter. "Are you hungry slave?"
He asked as he sat up and swung his legs over the side.

Mitch sat back and nodded.

The demon laughed again, spread his furry legs wide and showed Mitch that
his monster cock was already starting to wake up.

"Go ahead slave. You may eat."

Mitch took the head of the cock into his mouth and started to suck and
after a few seconds the demon grabbed his head and forced the cock all
the way down Mitch's throat.

Dr. Connor stood up and stretched. He'd taken a few breaks throughout the
day but wanted to watch in person as much as he could. Part of it was
therapeutic, remembering his own experience. But at least for him, Carl
had been the most gentle of lovers - no pain, no power play, or mental
games. But sometimes Blake thought it was worse, Carl had tortured him
with gentleness, edging him and bringing him such pleasure that Blake
hated having no control but yet wanted it again.

Dr. Connor made his way back to his office and tried to distract himself
with the mundane. He sat at his desk going through email while his mind
continued to flash back to the scene with Mitch and Carl. When he felt
the hand on his shoulder he cried out and stood so fast his chair flew
back and tipped over.

"Blake. Blake, it's okay, it's okay. Just me..." Joseph said in a calming
voice as he turned Blake to face him.

"Sorry. I didn't hear you," he said still shaking and then he realized
Chris was standing there as well. He hadn't heard either of them.

"You spent your day watching Carl, didn't you?"  Joseph asked as he set
the chair back in place and pushed Blake to sit back down.

"Not all day, but yeah a good bit."

Joseph raised his eyebrows and tipped Blake's face up to look him
directly in the eyes. "Not unless Max is with you. Deal?"

"You're being silly. I'm just observing."

"Was anyone with you in the room?"

"No. I let them wait outside. It makes them too uncomfortable."

"Boss, that should tell you something... and none of us have been in his
care before. You have." Chris said. "Don't give me that look. We all know
about the nightmares. Everyone has their triggers and it may not be such
a good idea to keep messing with yours."

"I can't ask Max. He'll think I'm being weak."

"No. He won't. Now promise me or I'll take care of it myself," Joseph
said sternly.

"Okay."

Bing. Bing.

"Yes Claire?" Dr. Connor said hitting the intercom.

"Two calls Blake - Line one is Dr. Maxey from Michael's school and line
two is Commissioner Crandall."

"Put Dr. Maxey through and let Harry know I'll be with him in just a
minute." The phone buzzed and Dr. Connor picked up as he watched Joseph
and Chris head back to the apartment. "Dr. Connor speaking."

"Hey Dr. Connor this is Clint Maxey. Sorry to bother you and before you
worry - no, there's no issue with Michael. However, I do need your help."

"Sure Clint, what can I do? Wife and kids doing well? Marcel taking good
care of you?"

"Oh yeah, they're great and Marcel keeps me sane. Believe me, I don't
know what I'd do without him. This is sort of in your official capacity
on the state board of education, I need some help or at least advice."

"Go ahead. What's the issue?"

"The new Physical Education teacher and coach the Superintendent brought
in this semester is giving me major headaches. I've had ten complaints
from parents and when I presented them to the Superintendent, he smiled,
shoved them in the trash and told me they were noted. I've tried talking
to the coach but he just flips me off. Since he's a buddy of the
Superintendent and has ties to several on the school board, I can't touch
him and he knows it."

"What's he doing Clint?"

"He's a bully, short and simple. Really rough on the non-athletic types
or anyone he thinks is weak or not up to his manly standards. I figured
you'd hear about it soon since he's targeted some of Michael's friends."

"I will absolutely look into it. I'm going to connect you back to Claire
- give her any of his bio you can legitimately share and I'll take it
from there."

"Thanks Dr. Connor, I really appreciate any help you can give me."

"Absolutely Clint. You know I'm here for you." Dr. Connor transferred the
call back to Claire and hit line two. "Dr. Connor speaking."

"Afternoon Dr. Connor, this is Commissioner Crandall. I need a favor."

"Whoa! That's a first Harry, isn't that my line?"

Crandall laughed. "I wish. No, you're just more aware of the times you
ask. I want to give you one of my problem cases."

"Okay, I'm listening."

"We have a young man in lock up. It's an open and shut case with enough
evidence and witnesses he's screwed nine ways to Sunday. No question
about him being guilty but I hate seeing him go to prison and ruin any
chance he has for a future. If we convict, he won't ever get it off his
record. And he's pretty enough and young enough he'll be passed around
like this week's special. And given the crimes he won't be with the nice
guys. If you know what I mean."

"And what did you want me to do?"

"Take him in, put him in the program and get him straightened out."

"You think he can be salvaged?"

"Blake, he went from football star and scholarship with great academic
record to this in a matter of weeks."

"When do you want to send him over?"

"If you'll take him, I'd like to deliver him tomorrow. The D.A. and I'll
take care of the paperwork and if he cooperates and stays with you -
we'll drop all charges and let him keep a clean record. I'll have the
officers bring a complete copy of his file so you know what you're
dealing with."

"Sure. We'll take him."

"Thanks Blake. I really think this is the right thing for this kid."

Kevin may just have a new roommate after all. Blake thought with a smile.
But we have a party to prepare.


*   Scene 5   *

Blake sat on the overstuffed leather couch holding Joseph in his arms.
They'd had a chance to change in addition to getting everything lined up
for the evening. Blake was wearing a form fitting black t-shirt that
showed off every curve and muscle, over snug blue jeans that were worn
and faded in all the right places. Joseph wore his favorite jeans, the
ones that had holes in strategic places so Blake got glimpses of the
golden curve of his bare ass, the muscles on his thigh and a tear at the
pocket that every once in a while gave a glimpse of Joseph's bush. Joseph
had an equally ripped t-shirt that just made Blake want to pull it off
and play.

The music was loud and the guys were having a great time. They'd brought
in pizza and wings as well as soda and beer for those 'officially' old
enough. But even more special is that Blake had put the plan together
early enough that most of the guys had been given a nice little kicker
with their test drugs and placebos. With the exception of Aaron, everyone
in the class would be battling erections for the evening and would be
feeling more aroused than they had in weeks. Even better for them, David
had removed all of the cock-locks before the party.

Several of the guards and a few of the trainers were in the play room as
well. Making sure everyone played nice and that the food and beverages
kept flowing. They even managed to get Benito to bring in his DJ
equipment to provide the tunes.

"Don't worry. It's going just fine. If we need to steer things, I can
help and you've got good guys working tonight," Joseph said as he turned
and straddled Blake before kissing him.

"Won't it undermine our authority for them to see us like this?"

Joseph laughed. "Really? No, I don't think so. Five of these guys visit
us for lessons on a regular basis. Four others have asked to be added.
And you know that Kyle and Jose would come to our bed in a heartbeat. And
if his lessons are any indication I think Jason would too."

"Sorry. I just want this to go right," Blake said as the door opened and
the guards ushered in four more: Austin, Carlos, James, and Jeremy.

"You think Jeremy is coming around?" Joseph asked as he turned around and
slid down beside Blake.

"Yeah. Hearing that Mitch was dragged out and 'sold' off seemed to have
had an amazing effect."

They watched as Kris ran over to Austin and pulled him towards the food.
Wrapping his arm across his shoulders.

"Guess they made up?" Joseph asked.

"In a way. Kris apologized really well earlier today and agreed to
apologize again each day for the next seven," Blake said with a laugh.
"At least one friendship's been saved." They looked at James who was
glaring at Aaron - who pointedly turned away and moved in the opposite
direction. "Here it comes..."

Jeremy face said it all as he watched the interaction between James and
Aaron. Jason had also noticed and was working his way toward them but
Jeremy got to Aaron first.

"You owe James an apology."

"For what? That I'm not a fag? Not gonna happen," Aaron said.

"He took a beating for you and you don't think that deserves an apology?"
Jeremy said as his voice rose. The rest of the room had gone quiet and
Benito had turned down the music.

"No. I didn't beat him. You want to yell at someone - yell at him," Aaron
said pointing at Dr. Connor.

"You're wrong Aaron. You might as well have used the whip yourself. They
warned you and then you didn't even try to stop them," Jason added.

"So go bust on Kris. He did the same."

"No, he tried to stop them and he offered to take Austin's place. He's
also been begging to make it up to Austin since it happened. Have you?"
Jason asked.

"What about the team dude? We're supposed to take care of each other,"
Jeremy challenged.

"The team died on the bus. We gotta watch out for ourselves now. There is
no 'team'!" Aaron yelled back.

"You're wrong Aaron. We're still a team and we take care of each other.
We watch out for each other and that includes the new guys," Jason said
in quiet voice that seemed to weigh heavily in the room.

Blake looked around and saw that most of the guys were nodding and
agreeing. The tension was thick enough to cut with a knife. He thought
Joseph had gone for another beer and then saw him whispering to Jeremy,
before moving back through the other guys to return and sit down next to
Blake. "Beer?" he said offering one to Blake.

"What'd you do?"

"Just a helpful suggestion to get the ball rolling," Joseph said as he
pushed himself back into Blake and pulled Blake's arm around him.

"What do you say, guys? I think Aaron needs to show James that he's
sorry, maybe since he's just dissed the rest of us, he should apologize
to us as well?"

There was a chorus of agreement and the anger notched up in the room. The
guards were watching carefully.

"So guys you ready to help Aaron apologize?" Jeremy asked.

In a flurry Jeremy had Aaron in a head lock while Adam and Jason held him
still. It was Billy who made the move and unfastened Aaron's jeans before
Malcolm joined in and helped strip the meaty player. There was a bit of
nervous laughter and some whistles when they realized that unlike the
rest of them - Aaron wasn't wearing a butt plug. His ass was smooth and
naked, his brown cheeks spread and his hole right there to be taken.

"Come on James. You should be first. He may think he was too good to suck
you but you can sure fuck that tight ass of his."

"Stop guys. This is not funny. Let me go! You can't fucking do this to
me!" Aaron yelled as he struggled against the guys holding him in place.

"Shit man... he's wet and slick. His holes already been lubed," James
said as he turned and looked at Dr. Connor.

Blake smiled and held up his beer in a cheer. "Enjoy."

James gave a big smile as he took his large, thick uncut brown cock and
pushed it into Aaron's hole.

"Fuck! Stop! I ain't your fag. You can't do this to me!"

"Get used to it Aaron. You're going to take care of the team whether you
want to or not and right now... we all really need a good fuck," Jeremy
said as he spit into Aaron's face.

James pounded Aaron's ass, driving himself deep and hard as Aaron
continued to curse and threaten his former teammates. "Jeremy can't you
shut him up? It distracts from how good his ass feels."

Jeremy laughed and unzipped his jeans pulling out his own thick, dark
cock. He twisted Aaron's head toward his crotch and shoved his still soft
cock into Aaron's mouth. "Suck it Aaron. And if you even think of biting
I'll crush your worthless balls."

Blake and Joseph watched as Aaron was now being fucked at both ends.
Jeremy had quickly become hard and was face fucking Aaron while James
continued to plow his ass. "You doing okay Joseph? If it gets too much
and we need to go somewhere, just give the word."

"Nah, I'm okay for a bit. Chris and I took care of things right before I
came in."

James had finished blowing his load and Austin had moved in to take his
place. The guys were all shouting encouragement when Jeremy nutted in
Aaron's mouth and drove himself deep forcing Aaron to swallow the load or
choke.

"Who's next? I need to build up so I can fuck his ass," Jeremy asked the
room. "Hey guys, I think he's really liking this," Jeremy said as he
pulled down on Aaron's hard cock, wet and dripping with pre-cum.

Malcolm moved around and gave his long dark cock to Aaron next, sliding
himself deep into Aaron's throat and enjoying the gagging and choking as
Aaron struggled to take him in. "Don't worry Aaron, I know you've taken
bigger. By the time we're done you'll have no problems."

Joseph caught Jason's attention and gave him a nod. Jason let Peter take
his place holding down Aaron as he came over to the couch and knelt in
front of Joseph and Blake. "Yes sir? Do we need to stop sir?"

"Goodness no. I expect each of you to fuck that boy a couple times each.
But that includes you Jason."

Jason looked back to watch Malcolm and Austin taking Aaron and turned
back to Blake but didn't make eye contact.

"They look up to you Jason. You may not be their coach officially but
they still look to you for guidance. If you don't then they'll think
there was something wrong or that you disapproved," Blake said as he
reached forward and tipped Jason's handsome face up to make eye contact.

"Yes sir."

"Jason, you should be next after Austin. And when you fuck him - put him
on his back so he can see you take him and then plow all that anger into
his ass. Fuck him so hard he thinks you're going to come through his
gut."

"You need to fuck him like a slut - rough and hard," Joseph added.

"My God Joseph... is he not one of the most beautiful men you've ever
seen." Blake said as he continued to hold onto Jason's chin admiring his
handsome face.

"Jason," Joseph continued. "If you fuck him like I suggested come back
and we'll reward you. And if you make a really good show of it, you and
Jose can spend Saturday night with Blake and me."

"Holy shit..." Jason stammered. "Jose will freak out..."

"If you don't want to and only Jose's interested..." Blake started.

"No, no. Please. I still think about when I first met you two and Max."

"Maybe we can do a repeat," Joseph said as he leaned forward and kissed
Jason.

Blake pulled Joseph in tight as they watched Jason return to the fray.
"That was inspirational Joseph. I'm not sure how to thank you."

"Let me repeat it a few times with Jason and we'll call it even."

They watched as Austin blew his load on Aaron's back and then shoved
himself in again before giving up his spot. Jason maneuvered Aaron onto
his back and lifted up his ass - pushing his muscular legs wide. "Hold
those legs wide apart for me," Jason said. He slid his fingers into
Aaron's ass and scooped up the jiz he could capture and pushed it into
Aaron's mouth. "This is your new position Aaron. Everyone has to serve
the team - you're now officially our cum dump." Jason was large and even
with the prior attention Aaron's hole had received - Aaron cried out as
Jason slammed into him.

Jason did as Joseph had suggested and fucked him, hard, fast, and deep.
Moving him forward with each powerful thrust. "Come on guys - someone
needs to be seeding his mouth. Mal, you fuck his face. I want to see your
cute ass as you fuck his mouth."

Mal Chin slid around and put a knee on either side of Aaron's torso and
pushed his cock into the hot mouth and began fucking. Jason continued his
hard pounding and then started biting and licking at Mal's cute round
ass. Sadly the plug kept his hole out of bounds but Jason could still
imagine and he started licking around the base of the butt plug and then
felt the vibration start. Dr. Connor is such an evil man. He laughed to
himself. He could see Mal's reaction as the butt plug started vibrating
and fucking Mal's ass while Jason licked and bit and the smooth flesh.
Mal shot his load all too soon. Jason wasn't even close to done with
Aaron but he knew he'd given Mal the ride of his life.

"Come on Nick - your turn. Let me chew on your ass while you face fuck
Aaron." The process repeated and Jason managed to bring both Nick and
Kyle before he blew his load deep in Aaron's hole. When he stood up the
guys cheered him and gave high fives. They were right, it really did
matter. He thought as a couple of the guys hugged him.

Jason walked back over to the couch and found himself being pulled down
between Blake and Joseph. Blake captured his mouth and Joseph went for
his cock - before he knew it he was ready to blow again and Joseph drank
down his load while Blake ate his screams of rapture and devoured his
tongue. As Jason caught his breath the kissing started again but now it
was Joseph and it was Blake's mouth torturing his too sensitive cock.

Blake and Joseph had Jason wrapped up tightly between them continuing to
caress and kiss when Blake felt the tap on his shoulder.

"Sir. Think they're all about done in," David said.

"They all get a chance?"

David laughed. "Doc, you've been a bit distracted haven't you? Other than
Jason they've all fucked his ass at least twice and I think James has
taken him at least four times. That doesn't count how many times he's
been face fucked."

"Guess it's time to send them all off to bed. Let them sleep in
tomorrow."

"You mean today? It's five in the morning."

"Yeah... today."

"Black Guard will get you and Joseph back up to the penthouse. You want
to take beauty here with you or send him back to his room?"

"Guess he needs to go back to his room," Blake said feeling a little
disappointed.

"He's gonna have some mighty sore balls. You two never stopped to give
the guy a break. But I will say I've never seen a man look so happy,"
David laughed as he helped separate them.

Dr. Connor managed to get dressed as the guards escorted all the guys
back to their rooms. He walked over to where Aaron lay on the floor in a
pile of cum. His body was covered in the sticky white goo and his legs
were still spread with his hole gaping as the semen ran down his ass.
"Much better apology Aaron."

"Why'd you let them do that? They wouldn't stop. I ain't a fag," Aaron
rasped.

"Doesn't matter Aaron. I told you there are always repercussions. You
just started experiencing yours."

"What do you mean just started?" Aaron asked as he tried to sit up,
finding that his muscles didn't want to obey.

"You're not done Aaron. Just like Jason told you. This is your new role
supporting the team. We'll give you a couple days off but get used to it
- you are theirs to fuck."

"David, get Aaron cleaned up and move him down with the milkers," Blake
said as he left Aaron to digest his new lot in life and met up with Tank
and Stephen at the door so they could help him back to his bed.


*   Scene 6   *

The police cruiser pulled into the private parking garage and was met by
Beau and Takashi who escorted the officers and their charge to the
interrogation room. The officers sat the young man down and cuffed him to
the arm of the steel chair bolted to the floor.

Dr. Connor entered the room and looked at the young man. His eyes went
wide for a moment as he recognized the crew-cut athlete but said nothing.
He turned to the officer holding out the signature pad.

"Please sign here Dr. Connor and he's all yours. Commissioner said to say
thanks again."

"Not a problem officer. Give us a second and you can take your cuffs."

Beau attached locking Velcro straps around the boy's wrists and ankles.
Once he was secured the officer unlocked and removed the cuffs. The
officers exited and Takashi pulled the door closed while he waited
outside. Beau moved quietly to the side and stood inside the room by the
door.

The door's closing sounded loud in the small room. The boy looked up as
Dr. Connor sat at the small metal table in front of the chair and opened
the file the officers had left for him. It was much thicker than he
expected.

"So... you another shrink?"

"No, Hunter, I'm a medical doctor. You are being transferred to our
care."

"Why? I'm not sick."

"No, but you've made some poor life decisions in the last couple weeks
that have put you on a very bad path. We're going to try and help you
'recover'."

"Too late Doctor. I'm already screwed."

"Maybe not. Anything you want to tell me that's not in the files
already?"

"Don't know what's in the file," Hunter said staring at the floor. The
orange jumpsuit made him look much younger than he was and hid the
muscles that Dr. Connor knew he had.

"You have been charged with a number of crimes, and there is enough
evidence as well as witnesses to those crimes to guarantee a guilty
verdict." Dr. Connor began as he scanned the documents. "It says you put
a fellow teammate in the hospital. You made death threats to a local
club, attacked one of the staff members with a knife, while also carrying
a gun - causing bodily harm, you started multiple fires and called in
bomb threats. So assault, battery, arson, attempted murder, vandalism...
Also says you were expelled from college for the attack on your fellow
teammate, kicked off the team and forfeited several scholarships."

"Yup. My parents also disowned me and told me never to bother coming
home. I was filmed in a gay orgy which was published on the web and my
girlfriend dumped me."

"Rough week."

"You have no idea."

"So nothing you want to share?"

"The bastard in the hospital deserved it. He saw the video and after the
game he suggested that we all have a gang-bang to celebrate. Since they
knew I took it up the ass, he thought I should volunteer and be the new
mascot. Said it was the best thing I had to offer the team. I disagreed."

"You realize for the crimes you committed you'd end up in almost exactly
that spot, except instead of good looking football jocks you'd be gang-
raped by violent criminals and probably pimped out by the most powerful
one to get favors."

"Realized that after."

"Is that what you want?"

"Hell no. I just go so angry and all my friends deserted me. Even Mo and
Thad. They were in the video but they both bailed - dropped out and said
they'd transfer next term."

"I'm sorry Hunter. What did you want to do with your life before all this
happened?"

"No clue. I was undecided."

"Here's the offer Hunter. If you cooperate - show good behavior and do
exactly as you are told you have a chance of completely wiping out the
charges. No record, no mention that it ever happened. But to do that you
have to do exactly what we say. One slip up and you go back to face the
charges and end up as some thug's fuck-toy."

"Gee... I don't know... you make it sound pretty good. What's my
alternative?"

"Think before you answer and please, please be as honest as you can be.
It will make a difference. Are you straight?"

Hunter laughed and stared at the floor for a few minutes before
answering. "I honestly don't know anymore. If you'd asked me a month ago,
I'd have said hell yes. But after what happened... I just don't know any
more."

"You mean the experience you described as an orgy?"

"Yeah." Hunter said with a nervous laugh. He finally looked up at Dr.
Connor and there were tears in his eyes. "I hate to say it, but I liked
it... a lot. As much as I've tried to deny it or forget it, I wonder what
it would be like to do it again. I even began to wonder if I'd like
prison. I could make excuses and say I didn't have a choice. Know what I
mean?"

"Yes, but it wouldn't be the same and I don't think you'd like it. Let me
tell you what I have to offer. We'd put you in a class, on a team of
sorts, with a number of other young men who are within a few years of
your age. You'd be tested, medically, intellectually, and physically to
find out your current abilities, aptitudes, condition, preferences,
likes, etc. and we'd put you on an education track to obtain a degree in
a career that serves our purpose but matches you. At the same time, you
would also be trained on how to be the best lover you could be -
specifically how to bring pleasure to men. While being trained you would
also be a test subject for medicines, creams, and other products that
enhance the sexual experience. Sometimes they would be placebos, fakes
with no effect. After you've completed the education and training we find
a position for you that makes the most of your new abilities."

"So there's not an option where I could pick girls and be trained for sex
with them?"

"No."

"And if I say no?"

"We call the officers back in and they take you back to your cell where
you wait for the courts to make your incarceration official."

"Guess I'm in."

Blake put the papers back in the folders and stacked them neatly on the
table. He stood up, removed the lab coat and placed it on the table. He
then walked behind Hunter and put his hands on his shoulders and started
rubbing and massaging.

"Is this part of the test?" Hunter asked nervously.

"No, just helping you to relax and introduce you to your new world. Any
of the guards or other prisoners bother you?" Dr. Connor asked as he
worked the knots in Hunter's neck and shoulders sliding his hands inside
the jumpsuit.

"They kept me locked up by myself. The guards felt me up a bit and made a
lot of crude comments about my future. One showed me his dick and said I
could start getting used to it now - but he didn't push. Guess he was
just razzing me."

Dr. Connor felt Hunter start to relax and started massaging lower - down
his chest, pulling open the jumpsuit and working his pecs. He found the
nipples and started rubbing and teasing them as he worked the muscles.
Hunter's breathing changed and a bulge started growing at his crotch.

"Sir, Kevin's here," Beau said from behind.

"Show him in," Dr. Connor said as he continued massaging lower, now
running his hands over the muscled abs and up to the pecs again. Kevin
walked into the room and stood to the side. "Thanks for coming by Kevin.
I want you to meet your new roommate. Hunter."

"Nice to meet you Hunter," Kevin said glancing nervously at the young man
bound to the chair.

"Yeah... Kevin," Hunter said in a breathy voice as Dr. Connor continued
caressing his body.

"Kevin, please strip," Dr. Connor said and watched as Kevin pulled off
the t-shirt and folded it carefully laying it on the table, then he
kicked off his matching shoes and put them on top of the table as well.
He slid the jeans down and folded them carefully arranging everything. He
turned and waited. Dr. Connor stepped forward so he could watch Hunter's
face which was obviously taking in the muscled, ash brown body before
him, its lean curves and the generous large cock coming to attention.
"Beau, help me for a moment. Let's release him long enough to get him out
of this jumpsuit."

They unfastened the restraints, stood him up and helped him out of the
jumpsuit before they pushed him back into the chair and secured him
again.

"Kevin, please come here. Stand close, that's it put it right up to his
mouth.  Go ahead Hunter suck it."

Hunter looked at Dr. Connor then took the large dark cock in his mouth
and began to suck and lick. It wasn't elegant but he wasn't fighting and
seemed to be enjoying himself. While he sucked, Dr. Connor knelt between
his legs and pushed them wide apart and began kissing and licking
Hunter's inner thighs. Hunter's cock was hard and erect, he was cut and
had a smooth pale shaft, nicely sized - not too big but enough to make
you work at it.

"Sir, I'm getting close. What do you want me to do?" Kevin asked.

"Tell Hunter so he's prepared and let him drink you down."

Within seconds Hunter was swallowing Kevin's first load. Even after the
session with Aaron the boys couldn't last long. They'd gone too long
being frustrated and made to wait. "Okay Kevin now show Hunter how to
give a blowjob."

Kevin moved in, taking Dr. Connor's place but instead of going down on
Hunter's cock, he leaned in and kissed him full on the lips. He continued
kissing and tonguing Hunter until he got the response he wanted and
Hunter was kissing as passionately as Kevin. He sat in Hunter's lap,
rubbing his naked body up against the bound boy, letting Hunter's hard
cock slide up and down the tight crack between Kevin's muscled cheeks. He
then started kissing the rest of Hunter's face, down his neck, and behind
his ears before moving down Hunter's chest, capturing one nipple then the
other. Dr. Connor smiled as Hunter's eyes went wide and his breathing
became rapid.

Kevin stood and knelt between Hunter's spread legs as he moved down to
Hunter's thighs and started licking and biting, getting closer and closer
to his balls. He took one ball in his mouth and rolled it gently, then
teased it with his tongue before moving on to the second ball. Using the
tip of his tongue he licked up the base of the cock - letting the pre-cum
catch and stream before kissing the glans and gently sucking in the sweet
fluid. Kevin licked the cock clean, capturing every bit of pre-cum and
then in one swift stroke took Hunter all the way to his base and while
Hunter's cock was deep in Kevin's throat, Kevin teased the top of
Hunter's balls with his tongue.

"Holy fuck!" Hunter cried out.

"Just as he did for you, let him know when you're close Hunter," Dr.
Connor said.

"God I am so close and he hasn't even sucked me yet!"

Kevin pulled back and smiled then teased the glans with the tip of his
tongue. Hunter began to whimper and Kevin took pity and pulled the
engorged cock into his mouth and closed his lips tightly around the
shaft. He began licking and sucking as he moved his head back and forth.

"Cuming! Cuming!" Hunter shouted as he struggled against the restraints
with the intensity of the building orgasm.

Kevin calmly continued sucking and took a nipple in each hand and started
pinching and pulling.

"FUCK!"

Kevin sucked and pinched as Hunter bucked and struggled to get away.

"God too intense! Oh my god!"

Kevin took his time and sucked for another minute or two before he slowly
released the cock and licked it gently, making sure he hadn't missed any
of the precious cream.

Slowly Hunter's eyes came back in focus and his breathing returned to
normal. "Holy shit!"

"Soon, you'll be just as good as Kevin and to make sure I want you to
practice and suck Kevin off every day. Let him coach you and teach you."
Dr. Connor turned to Kevin and appreciated the shocked look on his face
before adding. "Kevin, I expect you to help Hunter. Introduce him to the
others, make him feel part of the team. His success is your success. We
wouldn't want you to lose another roommate."

"Yes sir," Kevin responded.

"Hunter, you need to take very, very good care of Kevin. He can be the
difference between your success and failure. You want to make sure that
he wants to keep you around."

Hunter looked up at Kevin and gave a small smile. "I think I can do
that."

"Good. Kevin why don't you get dressed and you can take him to get
cleaned up. David or one of the trainer's will fit him with a plug and
lock after dinner. Tomorrow he'll start the tests so you're welcome to
tell him about your experiences. No secrets, there's nothing your or the
other guys know that can't be shared. But let's not discuss the details
of how Hunter joined us."

"Yes sir. I think he'll fit in just fine."

"Oh and Kevin... if you're up to it and since he won't have the plugs or
locks until later, maybe you two should practice again before dinner and
meeting the other guys."

"Yes sir."

Blake put his head down on the table after the boys left the room and
Beau closed the door.

"Tired?"

"A bit. But it was so worth it," Blake snickered into the table, enjoying
the cold feel of the metal. A knock sounded at the door and then it
opened.

"Hey Max. He's just resting."

"Come on stud. It's time to get you home," Max said as he came into the
room and stood beside Blake's chair.

"Need to check on Carl and Mitch first," Blake muttered.

"Already done. I took down some kibble chef just finished and made sure
everything was okay." Max leaned down and caressed the side of Blake's
face. "Joseph's waiting by the car."

Blake sat up and kissed Max. "So all good with Mitch?"

"Nah. Wouldn't say that. Carl caught him jacking off. At the moment Mitch
is hanging by his ankles and discovering whole new levels of pain."

"Need to make sure one of the doctors checks him over when he passes out.
Don't want any scars or permanent damage."

"Already taken care of. You can trust Carl - he knows what he's doing.
But that reminds me Savid wants to update the virtual reality programs.
He asked if we can get some footage of the new guys: Beau, Diablo,
Takashi, and maybe Jason? They weren't around when we put the current
program together."

"Fine with me. Joseph promised Jason a night with us. The others you can
schedule, but I'm guessing there's an issue with clearing Diablo? He
hasn't been on rotation yet," Blake stood and gathered up the files as
they walked to the door.

"He's cleared for sex. But his fighting skills are a little rusty. I want
him back up to speed before I put him on duty. He doesn't have to be a
guard for you to take him to your bed," Max said with a laugh as he
opened the door. He smiled seeing the confused expression on Beau's face
as he discreetly tried to follow the conversation.

Blake snickered as he picked up on it. "Don't worry Beau - just means you
get to have some wild passionate sex, with cameras present. Then you will
be a virtual reality star performing in our boys' fantasies."

"Sir? Wild sex with whom?

Blake and Max shared a look. "Who do you want? We might be able to work
something out."

END Chapter 11


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